The young man's answer shattered Lu Chongyang's ardent expectations. "Thank you for the love of your seniors, the younger generation's name is Yu Yunzhong, and she has already worshiped under Ling Hun's seniors. Speaking of this, the young man Yu Yunzhong scratched his head again, "It's just that the master hasn't officially accepted me into the school yet, and I have to pass the test!"

Lu Chongyang couldn't help but be a little frustrated at this time, and he was rejected for the first time when he accepted the apprentice. However, he still asked curiously, "I don't know what test your master let you pass?"

Yu Yunzhong replied resolutely at this time: "Master ordered me to come to this Qingluo Palace to retrieve the head of the Six Demon Roar!"

Lu Chongyang couldn't help frowning when he heard this, "Do you know swordsmanship?" Yu Yunzhong shook his head honestly.

"Have you practiced martial arts?" Yu Yunzhong still shook his head.

Lu Chongyang was surprised at this time, and couldn't help asking: "You don't know swordsmanship, and you don't know martial arts, so how can you kill those six demons, wouldn't you come to die in vain!" In fact, Lu Chongyang still wanted to say to Yu Yunzhong, "Does your master want to deliberately kill you because of your poor qualifications and bones?" Lu Chongyang has experienced this firsthand.

This is because Lu Chongyang doesn't know Ling Hun, and speaking of which, Ling Hun is also a strange person. He studied under the real people of Jushan, and he was a Taoist master, especially better than the three immortals and two elders. It has the reputation of "three wonders in the sea", and often makes a dress called flowers. In fact, Ling Hun's original body was also tall and mighty, but because of his sister Ling Xuehong's matter, he had a dispute with Bai Guyi, one of the two elders of Songshan. was sneaked in by Bai Guyi, and beheaded his body while Ling Hun Yuan Shen had not returned. I had no choice but to find such a Dharma body. Don't look at the appearance of this Dharma body, but the root bone qualifications are all superior. Just because this Dharma body is one of the six monsters of the universe, the reincarnated body collected by the withered bamboo old immortal. Since then, Ling Hun has been acting with this appearance, and has called himself a poor god.

And Yu Yunzhong originally went to Songshan to ask Bai Guyi as a teacher, but Bai Guyi resolutely refused to accept it. Later, he was favored by Ling Hun, he saw that Yu Yunzhong was sincere in seeking Taoism, quite understanding, and he was angry with Bai Guyi, so he accepted him as an apprentice. It's just that Ling Hun saw that Yu Yunzhong was from a wealthy family, and he was afraid that he would have an impure heart in the future and violate his own rules, so he deliberately made it difficult for him and asked him to collect the head of the Six Demons' Roar. Naturally, he also calculated that Yu Yunzhong would not have an accident, but he used this to temper him, which would also be of great benefit to his future enlightenment.

The poor god Ling Hun asked Yu Yunzhong to come to Qingluo Palace, naturally not only to temper him, but also to establish a religion in this Qingluo Palace. I even fancy the two treasures of Qingluo Palace, especially the second volume of the Book of Heaven and a copy. Bai Guyi, one of the two elders of Songshan, also got the middle volume of this book of heaven, but the book of heaven is full of tadpole texts, and later through the comprehension of Changmei, but only half of it is passed, and only the last volume has the annotations of these tadpole texts. Ling Hun has also inadvertently obtained the Book of Heaven in recent years. With this authentic exercise, I started to teach the heart. It was also when he made an oath in front of his master Jushan Zhenren that he wanted to start a sect, and many years have passed since this matter, but the location of the sect has not been chosen. If you want to say that there are countless famous mountains and rivers in Middle Earth, if you want to find a spiritual mountain to open a mansion, it is not difficult. It's just that Ling Hun knows that at this time, Emei is in great trouble, and he is responding to the catastrophe and leading the Daomen. The Lingshan Mountains of Middle Earth are all within his bounds, and if he establishes a religion in Middle Earth, sooner or later Emei will have to make things difficult for him. Moreover, he is a new sect, with an unstable foundation, and he can't compare with Kunlun and Wudang, which are thousand-year-old schools, so he ran to the border of Sichuan and Tibet, and the place where Emei can't look down on it, Qingluo Palace!

To say that in this world, there is no one who really likes the Emei faction, just because Emei is prosperous, and what it brings to the sects is not stability, but destruction and killing. Those who are against Emei, in fact, they also know in their hearts that if they don't provoke Emei, they can't escape the fate of being destroyed.

At this time, Lu Chongyang was still chatting with Yu Yunzhong in a hurry, and took out a few pills and handed them to Yu Yunzhong, which was still the elixir left by the Pure Yang Patriarch. And at this moment, I saw the middle peak, a shout, and several sword lights flew in the air, Lu Chongyang couldn't help but be surprised, and said secretly: "Could it be that in addition to the two of them, there are other people who come here to be enemies of the Eight Demons?" Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked Yu Yunzhong to hide his body by himself, and flew to the peak.

I saw a young man at the top of the peak fighting with a fierce monk with a jet-black flying sword, but the young man's flying sword was different, with the sword light of the burst, it would launch seven sparks. However, the monk used a needle magic weapon about three inches and eight minutes long, thicker than a needle, shaped like a tree branch, with nine branches on it, not gold, not stone, and not wood, and shiny and black. It is extremely fast, often between the shots, there will be a flash of green fire, that is, Lu Chongyang is standing ten zhang away, and he can faintly smell a stream of blood. In addition, there are six big men next to him to help, although their skills are very shallow, and the young people who are also fighting for a while are in a hurry.

Although Lu Chongyang didn't know who the two groups were, when he saw the magic weapon used by the monks, it was not a serious way. Seeing that the young man was about to be injured under the evil treasure, Lu Chongyang hurriedly pointed at the evil treasure like a flying needle, and drank "Disease!" It was also the monk who didn't notice Lu Chongyang, and when he thought he had succeeded, he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant, and suddenly saw two black and white sword lights flashing, and he stabbed at his black god on the left and right, and he was immediately crushed by years of hard work. The monk couldn't help but roar angrily, only then did he see Lu Chongyang, he didn't ask much, he did both of them all the way, took out a net pocket from the robe, chanted a spell in his mouth, and threw it into the air, turning into a demonic mist and bloody wind, rising into the air, covering Lu Chongyang and the young man at the bottom of the net for a while. Lu Chongyang won the sword, and he wanted to exert his divine power again, but the young man suddenly shouted: "Be careful, Daoist friends, that is the Rakshasa Yin Wind Net of the Gu Pan Po, and it is dedicated to the spiritual light of the flying sword magic weapon!" As soon as he finished shouting, his body shook again and again, only to see a green fire flashing in the fog array, and dozens of golden lights shot out like meteors. In fact, Lu Chongyang's male and female swords were also the treasure of destroying evil, but when he was shouted by the young man, Lu Chongyang didn't dare to come out lightly, and only protected the sword light in front of him. He took out the Tianming Sword again, carried the ancient sword technique, and protected the young man.

At this time, the young man had already fallen under the magic of the demon monk, and after only a while, he consciously turned the world around, and the ghosts were chirping outside, and the fishy wind was pungent. Fortunately, the black light flying sword has been with him for many years, and it stopped beside him at this time and automatically protected it. Lu Chongyang was not even afraid of the Three Shadow God Jun Kanghuan's Hundred Refining and Seven Poison Heavenly Star Divine Sand, naturally he was not afraid of this monk's Rakshasa Yin Wind Net, and hurriedly walked to the young man's side, shook the true fire in his body, and wrapped the two of them tightly. He took out the elixir of Chunyang Zhenren and handed it to the young man, who hurriedly arched his hand gratefully, knowing that this was not the time to be polite, he took the elixir and began to meditate and pranayama.

Lu Chongyang looked carefully into the fog again, and saw that countless golden rays of light were coming and going, and their use was no less subtle than Zhou Qingyun's Galaxy Star Pill. He also transported the ancient method of his own ancient sword technique to the extreme, and the sword light in the air was like a wave, and finally the giant sword was swept into a golden light, only to hear a crisp sound, and the golden light did not make Lu Chongyang's giant sword crush, but struggled to fly out. At this time, Lu Chongyang saw clearly that the golden light turned out to be a five-inch golden knife, but the monk's face was pale at this time, and he no longer dared to fight with the giant sword easily, only looking for gaps, constantly shooting, coming and going.

Lu Chongyang's ancient sword technique is in the form of qi illusion, naturally it is not as fast as the divine sword, and after a fight, he almost touched the other party's Dao several times, and he couldn't help but be furious. This place was not the Ice Valley, and without any scruples, Lu Chongyang shot out three blazing Divine Thunders one after another with a flick of his fingers. I only heard the loud sound of the divine thunder, and the violent Yang Gang evil qi immediately washed the Rakshasa Yin Wind Net out of a big hole. Not only that, the fierce thunder and fire shrank in a drum, and the yin qi, along with dozens of golden lights, were swept into the evil qi, and there was a burst of thunder, and then it was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and suddenly galloped in all directions.

Fan Monk's face was red at the moment, and it didn't matter if the Rakshasa Yin Wind Net was broken, but his ninety-nine eighty-one Shura Golden Knife was indeed a treasure that was compatible with the Yuan Shen. At this time, the magic on the golden knife was broken, and the primordial spirit was immediately damaged, and his power was reduced by half. When Lu Chongyang was still hesitating to get rid of this monk, he saw the young man who was pranayama, turned over and jumped up, and shouted, "Go there!" As he spoke, he shot out the flying sword of the talisman, only to see seven sparks flickering in the sky, and the outlaw monk couldn't help but be shocked. In the panic, he hurriedly dispersed the Buddha beads on his chest and turned into more than a dozen red lights, so that he could resist the young man's flying sword. This monk was also resolute, and immediately cast a secret method, and actually freed himself from the body, only to see the Yuan Shen driving a red light, violently fleeing into the air. The young man couldn't help but sigh when he saw that it was hopeless to chase again, but he didn't complain about Lu Chongyang.

At this time, the peak has been destroyed by the evil spirit, and the high hall in the middle has become a ruin. What Lu Chongyang didn't expect the most was that there were still five corpses of big men in the ruins, which had been turned into powder. Lu Chongyang didn't have the heart to control it anymore, so he let the evil qi wreak havoc on the peak, and only took back the ninety-nine eighty-one Shura Golden Knife, only to see that although the golden knife was broken by the evil law, it was still a golden light flowing, extremely sharp, and Lu Chongyang couldn't help but be overjoyed. At this time, the young man also walked in front of Lu Chongyang, and gave a deep salute: "Thank you Daoyou for saving your life! Zhao Guangdou is grateful!"